Apparently the rumors are true…I am the milkman’s daughter
All my life my family has teased me that they don’t know where I cam from. I have an older sister and a younger sister who both look like, well, sisters. I, on the other hand, look nothing like them.
This was taken a month ago, on Fathers Day.
My younger sister and I used to stare at ourselves in the mirror trying to find a resemblance. Eyes? No. Mouth? No. Nose? No.
Nothing.
Even still, I don’t particularly look like my parents either. A fact my nephew recently brought to my attention.
“Summer, stand next to grandpa. I need to see if you’re related.”
“I don’t like the sound of that.”
“You just need to stand next to him and I’ll take a picture and my Nintendo DS will say what percentage you are related.”
“This is so not going to end well for me.”
Resemblance: 1%. Unrelated.
“Look Summer. You’re not related!”
“Imagine that.”
“Let’s take your picture with grandma now!”
“Do we have to?”
Resemblance 9%. Unrelated.
If that’s not solid proof right there, I don’t know what is.
Hmm… maybe that’s why my mom is so religious – she is making up for the sins of her youth!
Blogfully yours,
Summer
That is hilarious!! I have never thought you didn’t fit in though. This reminds me of a certain story about another family member you told me about though. Will keep that one quiet:)
My family is the same! My oldest sister and I are both blonde, blue eyed, she is 5’4″ and I’m 5’6″ and we have very pale skin. Our middle sister has dark brown hair, hazel eyes, is 5’10″ with olive-y skin. Genetics are so fascinating!